This conversation is over
This conversation is thru
Hey you not so fast, turn around
I'm not done talking to you
I shoulda pressed pause when I had the chance
I'm past the point, don't understand
How everything works
Why everything hurts, so bad
You'll never know I'm feeling
Like a baby
In a cradle
Tired of crying
But I'm okay now
Like a junkie
With a needle
Tired of trying
To get myself out
There's nothing left
Nothing more
What's it all been for
Now I'm undressed, defenseless
I think I'm finally raw
It's really none of your business
Who I wanna call
I'm not as naive as I used to be
We both know its all your fault
The more that you talk I wanna shut your mouth
And I just forgot what you're talking about
I'm done with the dream
I know what I mean
I can't go back to my pretending
I think I'm finally, stripped of everything you thought that I was made of
Stripped of all that's hidden underneath my make-up
And now the only thing to do is start the healing
And let myself feel the emptiness I'm feeling
I'm call cried out